[Comprehensive] Digging Secrets in the Academy of Magic

The atmosphere in the box was a bit awkward, although Al still wanted to stay with Harry for a while—Hagrid was a little tidier than when he met him in Diagon Alley, and his clothes didn't fit too much. It seemed that Hagrid was harsh on his pair. The uncles and aunts in the book do have enough deterrent effect.After reminding Harry to change into his school robes quickly, and he was about to get off the train, Al left the little savior's box.

Al wanted to cast a spell on Harry's glasses to restore the damaged part, and pretend to be cool by the way, but unfortunately he hasn't tried to "clean it up" after getting the wand, in case he accidentally pokes Harry's beautiful eyes blind Not good.

Even with all the precautions along the way, it still couldn't prevent them from being found by Pansy when they got off the train. Kiki and Caesar were sent to Hogwarts with their luggage. Al and Draco got off the train together. Before he could walk towards Hagrid, Al's eardrums were pierced by a female voice.

"Alris! Draco! Where did you go!"

Oh... what a pity.Pansy called him Arris, and she got mad.

Reluctantly, Al turned around to see an angry little Pansy.Draco let out a sneer in his ear, and Al heard the meaning of "You deserve it for telling you to find Harry".

Vincent and Gregory stood behind her on the left and on the right. When they saw Al and Draco, they stepped forward consciously and stood on both sides of the twins again.

Not wanting to start a conflict in front of so many little wizards, Al gently patted the little girl's head: "We have been in the same box and haven't gone out, Draco is not feeling well, shall we go to Hogwarts by boat first? "

Pansy's anger shifted immediately—into worry.She immediately stuck to Draco, and asked with great concern: "Xiaolong, what's wrong with you? What's wrong? Stomach pain? Or headache?"

Draco: "..."

Ignoring Draco's stare, Al walked towards Hagrid behind Vincent and Gregory.I have to say that these two big guys are really useful. With the two of them opening the way in front, Al doesn't have to squeeze.

The first-year wizards were squeezed together by Hagrid and led to the boat. Pansy clung to the twins and sat in the same boat as them, and the two big boys had to sit in the other.Also on board with the twins is Blaise Zabini, who is Draco's good friend from Slytherin in the original book.

"How did you know you were going to take the boat, Al?" Draco squinted his eyes and looked at Al suspiciously after he sat down firmly.

Alton was a card.

Oops, forget that everything about Hogwarts is mysterious to little wizards.

"I... read the book." Al replied sincerely, blinking his eyes.

Good thing Draco doesn't read much, and he doesn't know if it's actually about how a first-year wizard got to Hogwarts for the first time in the book - although he thinks his brother may know too much After a while, he still nodded.

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When he saw that the so-called sorting house was divided by a hat, Draco made a disgusting and angry voice.

"Mother lied to us about the exam! It's strict!" Draco whined into Al's ear, "I bet it'll just touch our heads and declare us Slytherins."

Come on bro, your hands are shaking nervously.

Al didn't want to expose him, but just patted him on the shoulder: "Yes, we must be in Slytherin."

Draco seemed to relax a bit.

Draco's name was called in no time, and before the hat even touched his hair, he yelled Slytherin - Al even wondered if the hat was prejudiced against the Malfoys, and didn't want to touch the Malfoys at all child.

But soon, he knew that this guess was wrong - because at this moment the hat was on his head, thinking endlessly.

"It's amazing, it's the first time I've ever met a Malfoy who wants to go to Gryffindor."

"No no no no no!!" Al panicked and denied, "I don't want to go to Gryffindor! I'm a Malfoy, I'm a Slytherin."

"But child, that's not what you say in your heart." There seemed to be a little teasing in the hat's voice, "You must follow your heart, face up to who you are and what you want to be."

"Slytherin, otherwise I'll just drop out." Al said firmly, "I don't want to be torn to pieces by my father and Severus."

"Well," said the hat, sounding regretful, "I'd love to see a Malfoy go to Gryffindor. Well, well, then - Slytherin!"

Al rolled his eyes.

The Sorting Hat just wants to watch, he swears.

Al took off his hat, relieved.On the long Slytherin table, Draco was clapping his hands desperately, not at all the air of a "mature and stable" "elder brother" that he deliberately pretended to be in the past.

The Sorting Hat had been on Al for so long that Draco was genuinely worried that it would throw his brother into Hufflepuff - or worse, Gryffindor.

Al sat next to Draco and gave him a small high five.

Then he turned to look at Harry.When it was Harry's turn to be sorted, there were not a few little wizards left who were still waiting. Al found that Harry was so nervous that he was about to faint, his little face was frighteningly pale, and his hands shaking when he picked up the sorting hat.

It's not known exactly how long it took Harry, but Al was sure it must have been longer than he had.In the end Harry went to Gryffindor, Draco smacked his mouth in disappointment, and Al breathed a sigh of relief.

There was thunderous applause on the Gryffindor long table, and Al saw the pair of lively twins applauding desperately, shouting "We have Potter!"

It's great, and they are all a group of carefree children.Al smiled, like a kind old father.

The Slytherin dormitory was shared by two people, and Al shared Draco's room without accident. After packing up the luggage and the room, and setting up Kiki and Caesar, the two boys fell on the bed and quickly fell asleep.